J

An unknown virus struck the entire world in an instant. The survivors were forced onto the road to survival. Governments around the world tried all sorts of methods to stop the plague from spreading, but even after every zombie had been wiped out, people were still infected with the unknown virus. In the end, only three people survived: J, his older sister, and his younger brother. As time passed, however, J's mind gradually became twisted. Why save this world? The world never needed us to save it. It would heal on its own.

Is anyone interested in reading this story? 0-0 If no one's interested, I'll abandon it and stop writing.